Tag: Vera Price

Mommy seems sad for some reason. She’s sipping her grownup juice and still all done up from her date earlier. You wonder what the problem could be… no one likes seeing Mommy sad. She notices you and tries to explain, but she’s talking a little funny…
“Well, honey, ever since your father and I split, I just haven’t been able to find another man who wants to settle down. It’s not your fault at all, baby. It’s just that mommy’s getting older and she wants to be able to give you a little brother or sister and, well, it’s just not looking good.”
You can’t help but notice how pretty Mommy is lying there, how big and soft her breasts are. There’s a tingle in your pants, and suddenly she’s staring at your crotch. She gets a funny look in her eye. “Baby, do you want to help Mommy with something? Do you want to help mommy have another baby?” Before you know it, her soft hands are on your cock and her warm mouth is caressing the length of your shaft. It only gets steamier from there.

I need to talk to you for a moment. I understand I am not your birth mother, but that does not mean I don’t demand respect. You have not been pulling your weight around the house and it’s time to put a stop to that. I’ve seen your browsing history. I know you’re a fag. If you are going to be such a slut, I may as well earn a profit from it, right?
That’s why I am placing special ads up on Craigslist, just for you. Maybe if you do a good job I’ll rent your holes out for more than $20. Here’s a big, thick black dildo and a nice heavy buttplug. I expect you to get your practice in, keep those holes nice and loose for Mommy. Who knows, maybe your slutty ass will like being whored out. Now open your mouth for Mommy. I want to watch you slob this cock off just like it’s the real thing.

You’ve been sent home from school with a teacher’s note AGAIN and Mom is disappointed. “How old are you again? I just don’t understand why you can’t behave in class, at your age! You used to be such a good boy.” You can’t help but stare at her enormous, 32H breasts, straining out her slutty blue dress, her red lips, her long, blonde hair. Fuck, you’re getting hard…
Mom sighs, glancing at your crotch. “Listen, I think I know what’s wrong with you… You’re sexually frustrated, aren’t you?” She looks away. “What can I do to help? Do you need a therapist? Do you need to sign up for some clubs so you can meet girls? I mean really.” Her breasts are spilling out the front of her dress but she hardly notices. “All those things take time, though, and if you get one more note you might get expelled.” She bites her lip and suddenly she’s sliding her dress down.
”Unzip your pants. I think I know what I have to do. I’m going to tell you how to masturbate, how to take care of yourself. I’m going to tease you with my ass, my pussy, my legs, my breasts and make you cum for me. If you are really, really good this semester and bring home A’s maybe I’ll even let you take things a little farther. Deal? Now, I want that load of yours right across these tits. Let’s go.”

How do you feel about our therapy appointment today? I know, I know… her methods are unconventional but she was so, so highly recommended. If you think about it, it kind of makes sense though? If you fuck your mother, you’ll lose all that pent up resentment you’ve been carrying toward me. Boys your age are always so hard to raise. It’s essentially satisfying your subconscious Oedipal complex.
I just need you to listen to me here, sweetie. This is for your own good. Mommy is going to take care of you. Just unzip your pants. I’ll let you taste my juices. I’ll slide you deep into myself. You’ll cum inside me. And you know what? I bet you’ll feel so much better afterward.

What are you doing up so late? Did you expect me to spend the night at the hospital or something? No, young man. You need to explain yourself. Let me see your phone.
Porn! You’ve been watching porn?! For hours it looks like. Good grief, you’ve been erect a dangerous amount of time… get your cock out. Mommy’s going to fix this. I’m going to wrap my red lips around your cock and suck you until you want to burst. Then I’m going to ride you furiously, let you feel my tight pussy squeezing the cum out of you and count you down until you finish deep in Mommy’s pussy. Good boys give Mommy every last drop.

I can’t express how disappointed in you I am, son. You haven’t grown up to be any kind of boy. In fact, I am almost certain you’ve been playing with your sister’s dolls. This is just unacceptable. I got on the internet and did some research… a lot of mothers have reported success with something called “re-diapering.” Yes, that’s right. Re-diapering. You see what I have here, in my hand? This is what you’ll be wearing from now on. But first, I need you to get a tall glass of water. I’m going to humiliate you, make you wet yourself, and make you jerk off in your messy diaper until you learn to grow up.

This is so out of character for me, but I just *need* better cock. My husband doesn’t do anything for me, but you are just so *big*…. Ugh, I love having my lips around you… if anyone found out about this my marriage would be ruined! Thank goodness my son shouldn’t be home for another hour. FUCK! Oh, honey… you were supposed to be at practice. This, this isn’t what it looks like… Oh, god, my breasts are out, this is so embarrassing! Ok. Ok. What do I need to do to keep you from telling your father about this? He *can’t* know. What if.. What if I gave you the best orgasm of your life? Come here, son. Let me taste your precum, take you deep down my throat. I’ll pleasure both of you at once. I want his load down my throat, and yours spackled all over my face… mmm, yes, that’s right. I want your cum all over my face. Do it. This can be our little secret.

Ugh, your father’s been out of town for the last month and I don’t know how much more I can take! You see, son, they put me on this new medication and one of the side effects is an uncontrollable sex drive. I’m going crazy here and there’s only so much toys can do for a woman like me! Will you help me? I’ve seen that big, thick cock of yours. It can be our little secret.

Honey, what is it? It’s late. You know I have work in the morning. What’s that? Your what? Oh sweetie, no… that’s normal. That’s an erection. I’ll tell you more about it in the morning. Is it bothering you? Oh my. Ok.. well let Mommy show you how to take care of it. I’ll wrap my warm hands around your cock and tease you with my huge breasts and perfect, juicy ass… will that make it better?

Mom’s on the phone when you walk in, talking to a client. “Hold on a second,” she says, covering the phone with her hand. “What is it, sweetie? Mommy’s on the phone right now. You feel sick?” Mom hangs up the phone and reaches to the bedside table, handing you a pill from a yellow prescription jar. “Take this, you’ll feel better.” Only, you don’t…. Your cock starts swelling, becoming uncomfortably erect. You walk back into Mom’s room where she’s back on the conference call. “What is it? I told you, Mommy’s busy right now.” She looks down at your crotch. “Oh no! I must have given you your father’s Viagra! Oh god, there’s only one way to take care of this, too…”